Chapter 293 What happened to Sister Yin?
The stretcher quickly passed through the emergency channel, and the doctor in front ran after him, checking Zhong Jiuyin's eyelids and questioning Qian Yu who was panicking behind him.

But Qian Yu didn't know much about it, so he could only hurriedly tell about Zhong Jiuyin's depression and suicide before, presuming that it was a stress reaction in his brain after being stimulated.

The doctor didn't say anything else, and pushed the man into the emergency room.

Qian Yu and his couple were stopped outside, and he was still lying on the door trying to look inside.

Two mouths persuaded him: "Invisible."

"I know I know! I just need to do something to reassure myself."

Qian Yu took a few steps back, sweating profusely in Dadongong, swallowed his saliva, turned around and walked a few steps with his hips on his hips, he was about to blurt out curse words, but he didn't know how to vent it, standing in this quiet hospital The sound in the channel has to be lowered.

Panting around like a hooded donkey for a while, he scolded in a low voice: "Feng Qing, who is riding a horse, is crazy!"

Then he took out his mobile phone to make a call to deal with the crew's affairs.

Feng Qing was still there, he asked the crew to call the police, not sure what happened.

It's really challenging for him to be an agent. Other agents only hang out in plastic surgery hospitals and maternity hospitals at most. Fortunately, he sent artists directly to the emergency room.

The past two days have also been magical. Zhong Jiuyin suddenly went crazy after watching a video of her own character, and Feng Qing just happened to come running to talk nonsense. Now it's all over. Qian Yu waited anxiously for the phone to answer. Tong, I still want to curse at this time: "I just said that there will be problems if there is blood in her brain!"

After speaking, the phone was connected, he walked a few steps away to answer the phone, both of them sighed, asked someone to get the contact information of Yan Cheng's manager, and followed suit to dial the phone.

"Why are you here?" A person came in from the passage door, Erkou and Qian Yu looked over, and it turned out to be Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi is here to check the wound. He injured his arm in a new variety show. To be sure, he will come and take a film to check.When passing through the passage outside, he saw Zhong Jiuyin's assistant inside out of the corner of his eye.

Because he had met on the show before, and had sat and gnawed bread together, he still had a little impression of the two.

Since the assistant and manager are here, it is obvious who has the accident. Yuan Yi turned his head to look at the emergency room without waiting for an answer.

"What happened to Miss Yin?"

The two didn't get through the phone, put down the phone and answered him, with a heavy tone: "The emotion was stimulated by Feng Qing, and I fainted."

"How come..." Yuan Yi frowned tightly, and walked over with his hands hanging. Although he knew he couldn't see what was going on in the emergency room, he still glanced through the crack of the door.

"Why so suddenly? Did Feng Qing say something outrageous? I mean, she doesn't seem like someone who would faint after being stimulated by a few words."

The two opened their mouths, and finally shook their heads and said, "The matter is more complicated."

Yuan Yi didn't ask any more questions about how complicated it was. Instead, he sat in the family waiting area, called his agent, and waited in silence.

Every minute and every second of the first aid was very tormenting, Qian Yu was walking around, and his anger was already on the verge of igniting himself.

Finally, with a "ding", the door of the emergency room opened, and Zhong Jiuyin, who had already been inserted into the breathing tube, was pushed out.

She lay there with a pale face, Yuan Yi was stunned when he saw her.

The last time they met was on the last episode of the show more than a month ago. She ran around very energetic, with a smile on her face, and she was willful and flamboyant when she looked at him with raised eyebrows.It was so different from the current state with eyes closed and motionless that he couldn't recognize it.

The doctor explained the matter to Qian Yu, the nurse pushed him to the observation room, Yuan Yi subconsciously followed.

Zhong Jiuyin is a celebrity, and she is also a celebrity who has been in the limelight recently. In order to avoid people coming to block the ward, Qian Yu went through a few procedures to let her be admitted to a high-end ward with good confidentiality.

After dealing with these matters, Qian Yu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could sit by the hospital bed and take a second look at Zhong Jiuyin, he received another call.

Not knowing what he said, Qian Yu frowned and looked towards the hospital bed, feeling a little worried, but there was nothing he could do, now he was the only one who could take care of these messy things, so after hanging up the phone, he told the two of them : "I'm going to Feng Qing's side, you just stay here and guard her."

Then he looked at Yuan Yi with some hesitation: "Are you free?"

Fans and paparazzi are everywhere, and he is afraid that high-end wards will not be able to stop people who want to come in and learn first-hand gossip. It is still not enough for the two of them to stay here alone, and they need a helper who can be a coolie.

Yuan Yi nodded hesitantly, glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and asked in a low voice: "Need my help? I can stand up all day, because there is an event tomorrow..."

Speaking of this, he was a little annoyed himself, which sounded like a resignation.

"It's okay, Yan Cheng will definitely be there tomorrow at the latest." In two days, You should be back.

Hearing that name, Yuan Yi was stiff for a moment, but immediately realized that his friend had an accident, and he should help out of the situation, it's okay.

"Then I'll keep watch, you should go get busy first."

Qian Yu left in a hurry, and the ward became quiet.

Sitting on the side, the two turned on their mobile phones to check the news on the Internet.

Yuan Yi looked at the person on the hospital bed, and carefully arranged her hair.

The machine next to her recorded her vital signs, making a slight buzz, and the transparent side of the respirator fogged up as she exhaled.

His eyes were out of focus, and he was a little distracted.

Someone whispered hello at the door, Yuan Yi looked over, it was his manager.

The manager pulled him outside, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here? If someone takes a photo and spreads it, rumors about the two of you will spread all over the sky tonight!"

Yuan Yi frowned: "They don't have enough people, and Yan Cheng didn't come back, so I can't just leave. Helping friends can spread those rubbish gossips, it only shows that there is no limit to paparazzi, and netizens who believe in rumors and spread rumors have no brains."

The agent looked at him directly: "The words to comfort myself are so well thought out, it seems that I have to help. It is okay to help, my friend, if you don't help, you may be scolded if you don't help. But if you are here Watching her all night has a different meaning."

Yuan Yi pursed the corners of his mouth, and said after a while: "If her manager or Yan Cheng doesn't come back, there will be no one else here except her assistant who stays up all night. What if there is a problem and needs someone to help? I don't worry."

...It's your turn to worry.The manager sighed: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want. If it gets out, Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng will explain it to you later, anyway, you are helping him with what he should do."

These words pierced his heart like a thorn, Yuan Yi turned back to the ward without saying a word.

The person on the bed showed no signs of waking up, and the blood oxygen saturation probe was clamped in the hand on the quilt, like a fragile decoration.

Unlike the consequences of being stimulated by words, it is a bit similar to the car accident that was said to be very serious. I wonder if she was lying motionless on the hospital bed like that at that time.

The temperature in the ward was kept at [-] degrees, Yuan Yi took off his coat and sat on the side looking down at her.

After a long time, he slowly reached out and touched the back of her hand lightly.

A piece of ice.

(End of this chapter)

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